Kris startled when her restraints were undone. She wanted to have her hands free to stroke, but at the same time being bound lowered her inhibitions. ...t took away her ability to stop things. It allowed her to just enjoy what was happening. She trusted Jeff enough to stop things if he felt she was in danger or something was starting to happen that she was not comfortable with. So far that wasn’t close to happening. Relief settled over her when she was flipped over and the restraints were tied. He realizes she is past drunk and mad as hell too. He decides the safest bet is to just drive. He turns up the music. Tina Turner pours her sultry voice into the cab. He figures this might soothe the savage b**st. He watches her in his mirror, rocking sensually in the back seat. He can just imagine what she would look like out of that dress. He can see her nipples stiffening beneath the fabric. “What the fuck are you looking at cabby?” He decides not to reply. “It’s ok, I won’t bite. You like. !"Paul was confused and said, "I think you are mistaken,Abbot, the boys are usually thrashed over your desk?" You are correct,my boy,I usually put the young ladies over my knee and the boys over my desk,but alas since you are confused,as you put it earlier ,I think I should punish you both ways,so that you experience what I also do to the boys and girls;now Paul,place yourself over my lap".Paul took a deep breath and feeling really hesitant lay over the Abbot's knee,it felt really strange,it. As time went by, dad joined the government you and me were left alone and grew as close as buddies can be. I always felt that I was just as feminine as you were. Especially in the holidays when you'd let me help with baking Christmas cookies. Always going shopping together, enjoying the same music, movies, books and such we did together. It made me feel good that you considered we had enough of the same taste that you'd ask my opinion on things. That is why I felt that in time you'd understand.